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Receiving simply their names was a indication they were likely friendly; any others who wanted to claim this area, or those who at least sought to have it preserved as neutral ground, would have said so. The man shifted, and his eyes shifted to the birds, and she smiled faintly. "Thank you for your names...And- I do not think they will harm you. They do not have young yet that they would need to protect, but you are wise to be wary," She assured him. "I think they will know our faces, if we are peaceful with them. And if strangers come, they will perhaps act differently; with them, we might have a view of our land from the bird's eye." 

She was optimistic, but she did truly believe that the birds might provide them some additional security. Dreven might look upon them more fondly if he knew they could potentially be considered helpful. 

Atka spoke, complimenting the land. She could see beyond the intimidating birds that perched on the cliffs and soared above them. She did not seem to feel as worried about them- perhaps a mark of her bravery and level-headedness. "Yes, it is- I think it will make a good home," She said, her tone amenable. She was not a proud creature, but she would not shy from accepting praise. "Do you have a home, or are you searching?" She asked next.